Chapter 247: Waste?
After all the bets were placed, my master glanced at the two of us, and then scolded me: "You kid do it, Xiao Jiu, I can tell you first, if you can't beat him and lose me, don't blame the master for not giving you face, I can beat you to death when the time comes." โ
"That's right, let's do it! If you don't do it, then I'll kill Xu Chenxi, your parents, and everyone who has a relationship with you. Zhang Bin said, his hand was strong, and his sharp nails pierced my chest.
Choked -
I directly pulled out the magic knife beside me and looked at Zhang Bin: "Since you force me so much, then don't blame me." โ
After saying that, I slashed out horizontally.
I only used three points of strength for this knife, because although I said cruel words, I still couldn't attack Zhang Bin, because he was my buddy, the most iron brother in the three years of high school.
But I thought so, Zhang Bin didn't think so, he directly reached out and pinched the back of my knife and pulled it violently.
Caught off guard, I was pulled directly to the table by him.
Bang โ
Zhang Bin kicked me in the chest and kicked me out more than two meters, breaking three tables.
At this time, it was as if I had experienced a broken boulder in my back, and the pain was about to crack.
But my master and so many people are watching there, I can't embarrass my master.
Gritting my teeth, I got up from the ground: "Since you have to do it, then don't blame me." โ
After saying that, my whole body burst out and slashed at him.
The magic knife carried a faint evil aura towards Zhang Bin.
And Zhang Bin was not vain, condensed the corpse qi in his hand, and directly reached out to catch my knife.
Empty-handed?
A sneer tugged at the corner of my mouth, and I shouted, "Four, leave the fire to burn the demons." โ
As soon as the words fell, the magic knife in my hand slammed into a blue fire.
As soon as Zhang Bin touched these fires, his entire arm burst into flames.
Roar โ
Zhang Bin let out a roar, let go of my knife, grabbed me by the neck, and lifted me up.
But aside, this kid doesn't have any brains even if he turns into a zombie.
I swung my knife and slashed at his arm that was holding my neck.
Poofโ
I slashed nearly halfway deep into his wrist.
Then, holding back the feeling of suffocation, I lifted my legs and kicked him in the chest.
However, Zhang Bin's weight of nearly 200 catties, I can kick it out, it's really not easy, it's so hard to waste.
After this separation, none of us directly attacked.
Zhang Bin is afraid of the knife in my hand, and although his recovery ability is perverted, it also takes time.
And I'm because I'm almost overdrawn because of my physical strength, and if I go up now, I'll really die.
Seeing that the two of us were slow to move, my master couldn't sit still, and yelled at me: "Xiao Jiu, you are up, you are a hairy." โ
At this time, Zhang Bin's wrist has also recovered as before, I have to say that the recovery ability of the green-eyed zombie is really perverted, and if the wrist is cut off, it can be recovered in just twenty seconds.
Looking at Zhang Bin, I sighed and put the magic knife in front of me: "Between you and me, do you really want to fight to the death?" โ
"I killed you." After Zhang Bin finished speaking, he rushed towards me with a movement of his feet.
My former buddy has always wanted to kill me now, and I have a trace of anger in my heart, and I don't reject the evil qi on the magic knife, and directly let these evil qi drill into my body.
And my master just stood by and watched me, and didn't say anything to stop me.
After these evil qi drilled into my body, I felt that there was an inexhaustible strength in my body, and there was only one thought in my heart, that is, to kill Zhang Bin.
It is not true that when people are extremely oppressed, they will release their other self.
Zhang Bin dealt with me, we had no opinion, but he said that if he killed me, he would kill Brother Qiang, Xu Chenxi and my family, which touched my bottom line, because these people are people who have helped me.
Looking at Zhang Bin, who was getting closer and closer, I directly lifted my leg and kicked it out.
This kick kicked Zhang Bin's face hard.
Then, Zhang Bin flew out upside down like a sandbag and fell outside the coffee shop.
"Five, the heroes of the Ze, drive away evil spirits and suppress the evil without stopping." I pinched the trick directly and used my strongest means.
In an instant, a cloud of evil qi appeared around Zhang Bin, which slowly condensed into two soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.
As soon as these two soldiers appeared, they directly stabbed Zhang Bin with the spears in their hands.
Although Zhang Bin is a zombie, he is not incapable of pain.
"Get out." Zhang Bin let out a loud shout and smashed the soldier beside him with one palm.
It's just that as soon as he smashed the soldier, another cloud of evil aura appeared and turned into a soldier.
Although Zhang Bin can smash one with one palm, these soldiers can't kill them all.
And Zhang Bin's body was also stabbed out of more than a dozen holes by these soldiers, and the blood flowed endlessly.
In fact, these soldiers are not inexhaustible, these evil qi are all flying out of the magic knife, and I, the user, have endured more pain than the magic knife.
"Li Chujiu, I don't share the sky with you." After speaking, Zhang Bin rushed to the other end of the street.
Seeing Zhang Bin leaving, I was weak and fell to the ground, my limbs were weak, and I had no strength at all.
"Grass." At this time, everyone else cursed, saying that my master deliberately cheated them for money.
My master smiled: "It's all for labor and capital, Lao Tzu's apprentice won, are you still not happy?" โ
My master smiled and put money in his pocket.
And those people left unhappily one by one, but when they left, one of them carried a bottle of beer.
After they all left, my master sat at the bar and counted the money, not caring about me at all.
Made, this routine is not right! According to the script, my master should have helped me up first, and then the two of us counted the money together, after all, he could win the money, and it was all my credit.
Although I have the heart to complain, but now I am not exaggerating to say that I don't even have the strength to speak loudly.
After a while, my master counted the money and put it in his pocket with satisfaction before he came over and picked me up from the ground.
That's right, just pick it up and throw it on the sofa next to it: "Why are you such a waste?" โ
"Waste?" I looked at my master a little helplessly: "That's a green-eyed zombie, it's good that I can survive in his hands." โ
"That's why I said you're a waste, a man who just turned into a green-eyed zombie through the side door, you can't even beat it? If it weren't for that kid just now, you'd be dead. My master gave me a blank look: "It's a pity that such a good knife is blind in your hands." โ
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